He watched as several core disciples of the Daluo Palace came forward and were about to capture his beloved disciple.

Ku Muhai walked out with a gloomy face and pleaded, "Brother Qi, it was my fault for offending His Highness the Son of God. I apologize to His Highness here."

"However, they say that ignorance is not a crime. My disciples are only following orders. They don't know the identity of the Son of God."

"I hope that Senior Brother will spare their lives considering their youth and ignorance."

The fact that he could say such a thing with a serious face showed that Qi Heng's goal had been achieved.

However, he was also in a dramatic mood and turned around to look at Ku Mu Hai with a sneer.

"Well... you have some truth in what you said. Ignorance is not to blame. Considering that they have worked diligently over the years, even if they have no credit, they have worked hard."

"It's hard to escape the death penalty, and it's hard to escape the punishment of life. Let's punish them... by sending them to a forbidden place and letting them face the wall for a hundred years."

After these words were spoken, Kumu Hai's face became even uglier. Qi Heng said a few words and directly sent all of his beloved disciples to the forbidden area to face the wall for a hundred years.

It not only suppressed his arrogance, but also caused him to lose several capable assistants.

But when the time came, Ku Mu Hai was powerless to save the situation and could only nod in agreement.

Being able to save their lives was already very good, how could he dare to have any other thoughts.

He couldn't help but resent Ye Qiu even more, because because of him, he gave Qi Heng an excuse to suppress him.

Looking at his expression that looked as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit, Qi Heng felt secretly happy.

He had wanted to clean up this sea of ​​dead trees for a long time, but he had never had a reason.

This old guy, relying on his own strength, is arrogant and overbearing, and even looks down on him.

Over the years, the Great Elder has not been involved in the affairs of the sect and has always left the management of the sect to Qi Heng, and he has always been dissatisfied.

I have always wanted to take over this power and take charge of the entire Butian Pavilion.

Qi Heng had always been aware of his ambition, but unfortunately, this old fox was too cautious and he had never found an excuse to suppress him.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu gave him this opportunity today by chance.

"Ha ha……"

Qi Heng was secretly pleased, and then he looked at Ye Qiu and said, "Are you satisfied with this solution?"

It was hard for Ye Qiu to fail to see what he was thinking from that shrewd look, and the anger in his heart also subsided a lot.

"Yes...sure."

Ye Qiu replied lightly and did not continue to answer. He remained calm and composed, his emotions showing no emotion on his face, and he was calm and composed.

Most people really can't tell what he is thinking at this moment.

At this time, Kumuhai was very unhappy because he had just suffered a great loss, so he walked forward.

He asked, "I wonder what instructions the Son of God has for you today?"

As soon as this question was asked, the others also looked over.

Yes, they are curious too.

This elusive Son of God has never appeared in the public eye since he was crowned the Son of God. Why did he suddenly come to the ceremony of accepting disciples in the hall today?

Ye Qiu glanced at him indifferently and said coldly: "It's not an instruction, but the Great Elder specifically ordered that my cave is short of a few disciples and asked me to come to this hall to select a few."

"What!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

He actually wants to accept a disciple?

Ku Mu Hai almost laughed out loud when he heard this. It was not that he looked down on Ye Qiu, it was mainly because he was too young.

A man whose strength is unknown and who became the son of God for unknown reasons, really thinks he is some kind of otherworldly master and actually wants to accept disciples?

Ku Mu Hai immediately smiled in his heart, as if he saw an opportunity to get back at his old self.

The tone was full of sarcasm, and he said, "I didn't expect that His Highness the Son of God is so proficient in Taoism at such a young age, and has already started to accept disciples?"

"I am ashamed. I have practiced for tens of thousands of years and have tens of thousands of disciples, but I have not taught any eternal genius. Regarding the knowledge in this area, it seems that I have to ask His Royal Highness the Son of God for advice when I have time."

Although he was polite, his heart was full of disdain.

I really don't know what the elder is thinking. Is he old and confused? Letting a young boy take in a disciple and teach him?

What a joke, are all the elders of the Butian Pavilion dead? Why not use so many capable people and choose a kid?

Ye Qiu could hear the sarcastic tone in his words, but he didn't care.

This plot is somewhat familiar! It seems that if I have time, I really need to ask Qi Wuhui for advice on this dead wood sea.

Qi Wuhui was also sarcastic and mocking at the beginning, but unfortunately, the slap on the face hurt so much that he became autistic.

Ye Qiu said calmly with a smile, "Haha, thank you for the compliment. I am still a beginner in cultivation, but fortunately, the Great Elder has shown me favor. I am very grateful for this honor."

"Since the Great Elder trusts me so much, I will definitely teach him with all my strength. As for whether I can really teach a genius of all time, only God knows."

Ye Qiu was modest and low-key, not overly ostentatious, just because he didn't want to give the other side a chance to fire.

Don't worry, his smug look now will definitely turn ugly in the future.

As for teaching apprentices, Ye Qiu really didn't dare to say that he could definitely teach a disciple who would be extraordinary, but with the help of the system, it was quite easy to simply suppress the Zanghua lineage.

"Oh? Then I will wait and see..."

Ku Mu Hai smiled, as if he had seen through Ye Qiu's joke and was ready to mock him and get back at him.

The two men sang in unison, and the atmosphere in the hall was very strange. Everyone was looking at the two men, wanting to see how they would fight.

"Damn it! This old man is full of evil intentions. He must be secretly thinking about how to get his revenge."

Looking at Kumuhai's sinister expression, the simple-minded Princess Yaya couldn't help but worry about Ye Qiu.

But after a long while, she realized that the person she should be most worried about was herself.

As a princess of a country, if no one chooses her today, she will be enrolled in the outer sect and start over.

How would outsiders view her father? She couldn't help feeling lost and frustrated.

She herself had not expected that the internal conflict in the Butian Pavilion was so serious. At home, she was a rare genius, but when she came here, she had fallen to the point where no one cared about her.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more weird, Qi Heng immediately said, "Okay, let's continue the disciple-taking ceremony."

Because Ye Qiu arrived late, most of the disciples with outstanding talents had already been picked up by other elders.

Qi Heng originally wanted to start over and let Ye Qiu choose first to avoid him suffering any loss.

But Ye Qiu raised his hand and refused. When he accepted disciples, he did not consider talent. Since those people had already been picked, he might as well choose from the remaining ones.

When the elders saw this situation, they wanted to laugh even more and were more convinced that Ye Qiu really knew nothing.

They all knew that every elder present had numerous disciples and extensive experience.

There is a huge difference between a genius and a fool.

They were worried that Ye Qiu would pick the disciple they had chosen, but they didn't expect Ye Qiu to not even look at him. They were even more secretly happy and were ready to see Ye Qiu make a fool of himself.

"Haha, this kid is really young and frivolous."